Parade

This is my melodythis is my sympathy for your coming outthis is your coming out parade

You've been here for several yearsand your life's been quite alright till nowHe says "you've done something wrong"you've scored, but he says you've done something wrongReaching out for him to hold you,or just to call you, holding off for somethingjust to sing along

This is my melodythis is my sympathy for your coming outthis is your coming out paradethis is my melody for your coming out

Kindness is dead in this townand drama has been crownedthe acceptable medium of livingKindness is dead in this townand drama holds the crownAll alone here, dying slowing hereScreaming loud dear, that youyou need more from me

You know, you knowit's gleaming out your eyesand you know, you knowit's sneaking through your precious lips